Sep 2015
I work my bones everyday
to the never ending beat
of the clock on the wall
I wear down my mind
every minute of everyday
till it breaks and im gone
At the end of the day
I am just
dust
to the never ending beat
of the clock on the wall
I wear down my mind
every minute of everyday
till it breaks and im gone
At the end of the day
I am just
dust
